Not a well planned post here. I’m just getting back from a weekend getaway in Savannah, Georgia. For those of you that don’t know me personally, I didn’t get out much as a child. So anytime I’m able to see something different than what I’ve always seen, I’m humbled and blessed by it. The weekend weather was beautiful. What stood out was the breeze. Nothing too thought provocking here. I just want you to understand that as life throws tragedy your way, learn to enjoy the breeze. You won’t always be able to, so noticing every bit of bliss that life offers can leave you feeling fulfilled. Sorry for any errors on this post. Just wanted to get this out while it was fresh on my mind. Enjoy the breeze! Metta.
